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[h1][color=ed1c24]Lilac Diana Rider[/color][/h1][/center]
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[center]Locations: Classes, Cafeteria
Interactions: None[/center]
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	The mind is a cruel, cruel thing. This was one of many thoughts that came up in Lilac's mind during classes. Why was it that the mind stretched out boring and unlikable jobs, but shortened the more fun events, like boxing? All of her classes had been affected by the first part of this phenomenon. First it was the childish tasks of the homeroom teacher, then the lack of activity in the old English teacher's class, and finally, the science teacher's overenthusiasm. They all made the classes seem so much longer, which, in turn, made Lilac all the more bored.

	But, unfortunately for the friendless girl, the bell for lunch offered little relief. It would just be another period of shrinking into her seat and trying not to get noticed, only this time she had food. She was more sluggish than most other students, who rushed to get in line for food first. This was because Lilac did not plan on getting food from the school. When she arrived at the cafeteria, she dodged out of the way of the line, keeping her head down as she made her way to one of the small, empty tables to the side.

	Once there, she shrugged off her backpack and placed it on the chair next to her. She unzipped the small pocket on the front, taking a paper bag from it. She then opened the paper bag and pulled out a Tupperware box full of salad and a ziplock bag with a ham and cheese croissant sandwich in it. She ate her food in silence, glaring down anyone who so much as looked at her table. While much of the time it was a slight disadvantage when it came making friends and such, her always angry eyes were useful at times.